A model who wants to open a dessert shop [Entertainment]

The day for the appointment to eat is coming soon.

Having not seen each other for a while, both Mu Xuesong and Rong Xuan are looking forward to this meeting.

Mu Xuesong chose a restaurant with a very old style. It is said that this is the one with the highest rating near Mu Xuesong's home.Whether it is the leisurely feeling of small bridges and flowing water at the entrance of the store, or the walls tiled with brown wooden textures and gorgeous lanterns after entering, there is a unique style of Z country everywhere here.

However, no matter how you look at it, this is not a place Mu Xuesong would like to eat.

Rong Xuan and Mu Xuesong walked into the private room together, and Mu Xuesong took off his coat after entering the private room.As soon as he took off his coat, Rong Xuan obviously found that the other party had lost a lot of weight.At first, he just thought that Mu Xuesong's face had lost flesh, but now that Mu Xuesong took off his coat, the white thick-lined sweater was hanging loosely on his body, and it really became a hanger.

It's just been a week since I saw you. Why did you lose so much weight and get sick?Thinking of this, Rong Xuan frowned: "Why are you so thin? Sick?"

Mu Xuesong rolled up his sleeves indifferently, and before the food was served, he seemed to want to eat even if he ate his own: "Fortunately, it's the fashion week. No appetite."

Rong Xuan looked at Mu Xuesong's appearance and estimated that he was fine, but he still asked, "Do you have an appetite now?"

"Fortunately."

Rong Xuan looked at Mu Xuesong: "Then why didn't you grow any flesh?"

"It hasn't grown so fast yet." Mu Xuesong pinched the flesh on his arm, "It will be fine after a week."

"You look like a gust of wind is going to blow you away." Rong Xuan reached out and pinched Mu Xuesong's arm as he spoke. Even though he touched Mu Xuesong's arm through the sweater, Rong Xuan still reacted quickly Withdrew his hand.However, because his reaction was too fast and natural, Mu Xuesong didn't see the slightest problem.

"It's not that exaggerated." Mu Xuesong just refuted Rong Xuan's statement that he would be blown away by the wind.

Rong Xuan put his hands in front of him, honestly.He was a little dissatisfied with his own reaction, so he naturally started to trouble Zhao Lin: "Let Zhao Lin arrange less work with you, even if you are young, you can't fight like this."

"Speaking of..." Mu Xuesong looked up at the ceiling, "I'll be free for the next period of time."

Rong Xuan was puzzled: "What?"

Mu Xuesong's expression became a little aggrieved, and his tone sounded both angry and helpless: "Isn't it going to be a mock test soon!"

"..." Hearing the word "one-size-fits-all test" that has been far away from himself and the life circle around him for a long time, Rong Xuan was in a daze for a moment at first.He slapped his forehead and said that he almost completely forgot that Mu Xuesong was still a candidate preparing for the college entrance examination, so his expression at that time became more and more subtle.

"Afterwards, there will be about one endorsement every month." Mu Xuesong's chatterbox officially opened up. Facing Rong Xuan, he seemed to open his heart, and began to complain constantly, "I'm about to go back to school after taking a few days off to shoot an advertisement. .”

"I think the school is really boring, not to mention those key middle schools, but art schools like ours have been filled with a tense atmosphere during this period. Well, well, although I haven't gone back for a long time, I have already imagined That scene. All the people were shrouded in black air pressure, and a row of black people seemed to be attending a funeral."

"..." Rong Xuan was stunned by the analogy of Mu Xuesong attending a funeral. Should it be said that he has a big brain or too much imagination.Rong Xuan digested Mu Xuesong's words and finally asked, "Don't you like school?"

Mu Xuesong shrugged and said, "People with poor grades generally don't like school."

Rong Xuan was puzzled: "You look quite smart, why are your grades not good?"

"I don't like reading, and I feel sleepy just looking at it." Mu Xuesong paused, "It has nothing to do with IQ or anything else, I just don't like it."

Rong Xuan's expression became a little more serious: "How bad are your grades?"

"..." Mu Xuesong fell silent.

"It's fine if you don't want to say it." Even if Mu Xuesong didn't say anything, Rong Xuan would probably know about it. After all, he knew that the school Mu Xuesong attended was basically one of the last few high schools in the entire urban area.However, Mu Xuesong's grades are poor, so he doesn't feel like a poor student, and he speaks very well, and his self-cultivation is also very good.

Mu Xuesong buried his head and said in a muffled voice, "I told you that you must laugh at me."

"Tell me, I won't laugh at you." Rong Xuan said as if coaxing a child.

Mu Xuesong asked back: "Then let me ask you first, how much did you score in the college entrance examination?"

"Me?" Rong Xuan thought for a while and decided not to create too much psychological shadow on Mu Xuesong, then said, "It's better that you don't know."

"..." Mu Xuesong stared at Rong Xuan for a while, then suddenly turned his head angrily, "If you don't tell me, I won't tell you either."

Rong Xuan looked at the awkward Mu Xuesong and felt that his heart was speeding up several times because of the cuteness. After waiting for a few seconds, he replied: "666"

"kindness?"

Rong Xuan repeated again: "I said 666"

It was only then that Mu Xuesong realized that Rong Xuan was answering his own question. His mouth grew profusely: "750 in the college entrance examination, did you pass 666?"

Rong Xuan nodded: "En."

"Brother..." Mu Xuesong organized his words, and found that he was so poor that he couldn't find any words to describe Rong Xuan's awesomeness, so he could only say blankly, "You are really 6."

"It's okay." Rong Xuan continued to ask persistently, "So what about you?"

"...Well...probably..." Mu Xuesong looked at the ceiling, his eyes obviously dodged, "About one-third of yours?"

Rong Xuan: "..."

"If you don't want this expression, I'll tell you that you will despise me." Mu Xuesong hugged his head, he should modify it, now this man who passed the 666 exam must feel that he is talking to a fool, right?

"I'm just thinking." Rong Xuan said that although Mu Xuesong's grades were worse than he expected, he was not a teacher at the school, so he didn't need to care about Mu Xuesong's grades.Rong Xuan just asked, "Have you thought about what university to take?"

"Ah!" Mu Xuesong completely collapsed when he mentioned the university, "I don't know, don't ask me."

Rong Xuan blurted out: "What do your family members think?"

"..." At this point, Mu Xuesong fell silent suddenly.

Rong Xuan immediately realized that he had said something wrong, and he remembered the relevant information about Mu Xuesong that he had read before.According to my own understanding of Mu Xuesong's background.Mu Xuesong's family conditions are very good, but his parents divorced when he was in elementary school.

Mu Xuesong was sentenced to be raised by his father, and his father's remarried wife did not have any children, and his mother's second marriage did not have any children, but Mu Xuesong felt that he would not be able to integrate into this newly formed family.It can be said that the material conditions of Mu Xuesong's family have always been relatively high, but in the spiritual world, Mu Xuesong can't feel the concern and love of his parents, and his busy parents have always put him in his grandma's house, so he has been Live with grandma.

"Grandma said that I hope that I can go to college." Mu Xuesong smiled bitterly, "But I probably won't pass the exam with my grades, I'd better be a model to earn more money, and when I can't be a model, I will go home and open a dessert shop. "

Mu Xuesong's reaction made Rong Xuan very distressed. Looking at his smile, Rong Xuan even had the urge to hug him and protect him.

Rong Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If you want to read it, I'll help you find a way."

"Hey?" Mu Xuesong was taken aback, what, can the university still find a relationship?

Rong Xuan explained solemnly: "For an art school, the culture score requirements are not high, and your modeling career experience can also add a lot of points. As long as you review during this time, three books are still possible."

Mu Xuesong quickly waved his hands: "But I don't understand anything. I became a model two or three years ago and I haven't attended many classes since then."

"Learn if you don't understand." Rong Xuan said, "I'll help you find a teacher."

"Will it be too troublesome?" Mu Xuesong politely refused.

"will not."

The expression on Mu Xuesong's face became very bitter: "But reading is really difficult."

"Let's make an agreement." Rong Xuan chose another method to save the country with curves, "If you are admitted to the Art College of C University, I will let ice's pastry chef teach you how to make cakes."

"Really?!" Mu Xuesong became excited all of a sudden, ice's pastry chefs are all master-level people!The privilege of big brother is really well used. If he really passes the exam, does it prove that he is about to enter a famous family and become the next generation of world-famous pastry chef?Thinking about it, I feel that the future life is moving towards a broad road, and the day of becoming a new star in the dessert industry is just around the corner.

Mu Xuesong's star eyes attacked Rong Xuan again.

Seeing that Mu Xuesong changed from being like an eggplant beaten by frost back to being full of energy in an instant, Rong Xuan had a smile on his face: "It's an agreement."

"En!" Mu Xuesong nodded heavily.

There was an agreement, Rong Xuan knew very well that they would keep in touch with each other under such constant agreement, and then broke out at a certain moment, that was when he hugged Mu Xuesong into his arms.

Not long after, the waiter began to serve the food.Mu Xuesong looked forward to watching Rong Xuan put a dish into his mouth, and then watched him chewing helplessly, as if observing whether he liked these dishes.

Rong Xuan could see what Mu Xuesong was thinking at a glance. Even though he felt that the food here was only average in taste, he still gave a compliment after eating: "It tastes good."

"Ah~~" Mu Xuesong breathed a sigh of relief, and moved his chopsticks, "It's just as long as the elder brother likes it, I'm still worried!"

"Well, brother, let me ask quietly." After the dinner, Mu Xuesong walked out of the restaurant side by side with Rong Xuan, and Mu Xuesong suddenly remembered something. He stepped in front of Rong Xuan to stop him, and then stared straight at Rong Xuan Seriously, "How much is Rong Yan's score in the college entrance examination?"

"He?" Rong Xuan recalled, "He was directly admitted to the university in advance, and did not take the college entrance examination."

"o(╯□╰)o"

Seeing Mu Xuesong's expression, Rong Xuan found it funny: "Do you think his grades are poor?"

"...Um, actually..." Mu Xuesong tried to explain, after all, it's a bit of a scumbag to think that other people's younger brother is a scumbag.

"You're wrong, his grades are better than mine." Rong Xuan said such a shocking sentence calmly.

"..." Mu Xuesong, a true student, felt a kind of hatred in his heart: You crazy human beings, you are obviously rich second generation, so you can just be a playboy, can't you?Actually still imitating others to be a school bully, are you giving rural children a chance, and are you leaving us a way to counterattack?

"You still have a bright future." Rong Xuan patted Mu Xuesong, who looked like a deflated ball, and encouraged him, "My vision can't be wrong."

"..." The encouraged Mu Xuesong blinked his eyes: Brother, you are really a good person!